See Quick, I told you man, we get a beat man Shit this right here I got my Black for me, uh I got my R.O.C. for me, uh
And know who the fuck I be And for a long time, I niggaz been taking so so Def for a joke But I guess why we rich And y'all broke
Y'all got one to flow, I let y'all know While stretch your mouth, I stretch my dough stretch the doors on my Navigators Long as the
Rock mine, a Mr. Smith style You wanna get, uh, oh, he is now Dot to the O caughted, blow your shit Dot to the C, you're feelin' me
Anyhow niggaz can't measure up I'm to get my cheddar and who ever mess it up? Then I'mma blow rounds out, wet 'em up For my dawgs like DMX who pound Kurupt
And Snoopy in the getting at the groupies the uzi tonight, flash the jewelry And just post up we be touched All my niggaz say, "What we don't a fuck
B-boy style, hot like Four, five cal, check into the of a killa Sonny Black my mellow, my ace get on the Microphone and rock it
I'm make y'all niggaz feel the homie None of motherfuckers know me Three times a niggaz T.O.N.Y. All up in your spot like Navy Seals, wave your
Lay your shit down, clown, I'm for Spittin' Crips for chips, plant in your whip I bring the to the game on the real tip what? Hittin' niggaz like JFK
For the pounds and the bricks and yay, hear what I off, just to mash and releasing off Y'all shouldn't be so soft Oh, you too type thug niggaz, be so called
Frump niggaz, yo, I got no love, Expect the worse, yo, it, can make you see the hearse Tell mama I'm to break the button for the nurse Niggaz don't it but they think they do And should never fuck with me and my crew, who?
You know I'm make them dance when I step in the club Well, I know another way to make 'em put hands up I the beat on, I cock the heat on I got this niggaz, we lock the street corners
You I'm gonna make them dance when I step in the club Well, I know another way to 'em put their hands up I drop the on, I cock the heat on I got this party niggaz, we lock the street
Well it come again, the Timbaland You in the faces, Detroit hates us Take us, come smooth the shit, rock jewelry Mr. Antarctic
Watch an artist, regardless of the chartless your automatic So the safest thing for you to do is the fuck up Let my crew do this, uh, like niggaz from the bricks and uh
You want NWK to get to ya So you we make believers out of dreamers Now we make cases out of sleepers S to the motherfuckers, O to the S to the damned O to the D to the E F uck you 'cause we you Y'all niggaz can't us
Assume my position 'cause papermaking's a mangle motherfuckers when it's time to bust Lace flows with angel dust, all up in spot We got no things with us, kind of
Don't fuck and get caught in a verbal onslaught 'Cause I'm label your bills and my man Too $hort , oh, down one more time For motherfuckers, who out on the run
I get mine daily, can't let these motherfuckers fade me That's just the way my mama me Top size rider from the get go, known to spit And keep them niggaz on tiptoes
I goes to the extremity blind weed and Hennessey I know you niggaz don't me Got the flow poetic and I diamond setted Running tracks like I'm Libyan, here's the past
a pussy, cash see her bounce Shaking, moving, waiting, sipping the What's up with that? None of niggaz can fuck with Black where's your focus at? JD, my mellow my ace, get on the mic and come rock,
Nigga, I feel why you gon come if ain't on time And no need in coming out, if you ain't gonna shine why I am like I am with mine and y'all sick While y'all keep it real, we it rich
Just clowning, pounding, around in Some of the most shit to ever hit the town Screaming out how you me now and I'm gettin' busier I stay platinum while y'all get
The difference between is I get 'em out of their seats And my balling techniques is out of reach Live and from the Peach State Where we make hits, deep and steak, homes laced We never hit the breaks, just continue to speed, in the lead don't wanna fuck with me?